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Reincarnated into a Hentai world - 2
🕑 Added 2022-10-28 02:36:59 +0000 UTC"Ahhh!"
For the second time in less than a day I woke up with a startle, almost throwing Ai's body away from me as I readied myself for a fight, only to see Kinomi slamming the door to my room with a completely red face. I sighed and scratched at my eyes while my partner released a groan of annoyance.
Ai was right, we did make a mess. There's nothing sexy about having to deal with dried cum, no matter how great it felt to just go to sleep after great sex. Thankfully, I had a huge shower, easily big enough for two people.
Ai tried to revert back to her servant role, but I dragged her under the shower and took great pleasure in washing her great body. Before long, she decided to return the favor and finished by giving me a quick handjob before dressing herself.
"You know I'll still service your father after this, right?" She told me when she was finally fully dressed in her maid uniform.
"Right." I grimaced, I wasn't under the impression that she would suddenly become my exclusive girlfriend, but the image of her in my father's bed wasn't a pleasant one. "Weren't you supposed to attend him today?"
"He gave me the morning off when I asked." She told me and winked.
Ugh, so, not only was she going back to father's bed, but he also knew and approved of me sleeping with her. I could already see father's smug smile as he asked me how she was in bed. Gahh.
Shaking my head to get rid of the image, I missed when Kinomi re entered the room with my breakfast.
Sitting on the bed, I grabbed my heavenly coffee off the tray and took a sip before sighing in contentment. Another great advantage of being filthy rich, I could enjoy snobbish coffee that costs more than your average worker makes in a month every day.
Ai kissed her sister in the cheek and whispered something in her ear before making her way out of the room, but I couldn't catch it. Despite my superpower, I usually kept my senses around human level. I was pretty happy not having to hear my father brag about sex with his friends from across the house, or to smell the scent of the trash every time one of our servants put it out.
"Sadaharu-sama do you need anything else?" Kinomi asked as she laid the tray on my writing table.
"How many times have I told you Kinomi, call me Saionji." I told her and grabbed some snacks before finding a sports shirt.
"Yes, Saionji-sama." She bowed and I sighed, shaking my head. I decided to go out for a run.
Kinomi frustrated me. With the amount of money and power I had, I really didn't need a personal maid worshiping the ground I walked and treating me as a god on earth.
It helped that I knew she was just a very good actress, she was probably just afraid me or my father would kick the both of them out of the house to deal with their debts alone. Still, it would be better if I had a friend, or at least someone whispering in my ear 'you too are mortal'.
Just the fact I was comparing myself to Julius Cesar should be proof enough that I needed someone to keep me from becoming too arrogant.
Despite my ability to change my body as I saw fit, I still felt the need to exercise, to run, lift weights and train martial arts every day. Not only did it relax me, but all the muscles in the world were useless if I didn't know how to use them.
Finishing my run, I made Kinomi ready my school uniform and took a short shower. Going to school for the second time was both frustrating and amusing to me.
On one hand, I already knew almost everything taught, so it all felt like an easy revision to me plus, all the drama of high school, the bullying, it all felt so childish. On the other hand, I discovered I enjoyed being childish, without really feeling the peer pressure around me, I actually enjoyed my teenage years much more this time.
Strange that I had to grow up to discover how good I had while I was a child.
Over the years, I had taken to going to school on foot and Kinomi always left ahead of me, so that we almost never met outside the mansion. I let her have that little bit of freedom since, while I didn't care, father would probably get mad if one of the maids didn't act professional while in the house. This meant that most students didn't even know I was rich, or that we were somewhat related.
"Yo, pipsqueak!" I shouted before wrapping an arm around my friend's shoulders. "How's it going?"
Imashin Kenta wasn't the most impressive guy, he was around 1,60m tall and a little scrawny, but I had once stopped him from getting bullied in junior high and we became friends when he didn't seem to care about how much money I had, or constantly ask me for favors. He was a good guy
"Morning Saionji-san." He greeted me. "Have you completed tomorrow's assignment already?"
"Fuck, I forgot." The teacher had only asked for three pages, but I'd have to skip the academy to do it. "Ah, I guess I'm gonna have to spend some time in the library after class today, you wanna help?"
"I… ahh…" he looked away searching for an excuse to give me, but I just patted his back.
"Don't worry, it's not like it’s gonna be hard to do, man." I watched as he released a sigh of relief, Kenta had a real problem refusing people. "And there’s Ginta, maybe he didn't do it too?"
"Shut up Saionji! Of course I did the assignment." Ginta yelled, but didn't stop looking around. Probably searching for his other friend.
Ginta and Setsuna had grown somewhat distant since entering second year. The girl had been growing fast, letting her hair grow, and spending more time with her female friends and away from him. Ginta really didn't seem to like it, at all.
"Anyway, what exactly are you gonna be doing while I'm toiling away in the library, Kenta?"
"Nothing!" He answered so quickly even Ginta caught it, turning back towards us, he lifted an eyebrow.
"Keeping secrets are we?" He grinned and stood by my side, blocking the way to the school.
"You know we won't stop until you tell us." I said and Ginta nodded, his grin becoming a wide smirk. Slowly, we advanced his way and grabbed one of his arms each.
"FINE!" He screamed before we could do anything. Lowering his head, he became as red as a tomato before whispering. "I'm confessing to Matsumoto-san."
Ginta and I released his arms in surprise and I let out an amused laugh. The little guy was growing a spine after all!
"Well, congratulations!" I said and then pushed at Ginta with my shoulder. "You see, even little Kenta knows how to chase a girl. You should take his example and stop sulking like an idiot."
"Shut up Saionji, who would like a tomboy like her." he pouted and I retreated in mock affront.
"What the hell man, Tomboys are hot!" I laughed in his face.
Ginta tried to reply, but lost the argument the second Kenta started nodding with me.
"Besides, Shiraha isn't even that much of a tomboy anymore, what with her long hair and new makeup. I'm warning you man, you don't wanna cry when someone else gets her first."
"Fuck you." He pushed me away.
"Fuck YOU, stop being a coward and taking it out on me." I shook my head, the smile never leaving my face.
"Yeah Ginta." said Kenta in mock disgust. "Just confess it's not that hard, even I can do it."
"You know what, perhaps ‘I’ should confess to her?" I said and put a finger under my chin in thought. "She's become quite a beauty lately, and I do like her personality."
"Fine! I'm gonna talk with her after school." He said, defeated, his eyes glaring at the two of us. It only made us smile wider.
"Come on, if I found out that little Kenta confessed and you pussied out, we're gonna mock you forever." I patted them both on the shoulders when we reached the school and we went separate ways.
Despite being friends, we ended up in different classes in second year. My own class wasn't that impressive, with only Satona Kaguchi sticking out. The track and field star was almost as tall as I am, with extremely tight muscles and always wearing a lot of ear piercings. Her sunglasses over her hair, she cared about the class nearly as little as me.
It always made the teachers really frustrated that the both of us had scores amongst the top ten in the entire school.
She was also rumored to be haunted by a ghost, which made her unable to really keep a boyfriend, no matter how hard she tried. Usually, I'd have disregarded the rumor but, in this world, with werewolves, orcs and even demons, being haunted was quite possibly a real concern.
Fortunately, or perhaps not so much since she was almost hot enough to risk being possessed. She had still to turn her eyes on me, seeming to focus more on delinquents or college students.
Were our school not restricted to humans only, I'd suspect her of being a succubus, but demonic heritage was too easy to discover nowadays, at least with the right equipment.
I always found it a pity there wasn't any open demihuman in the school, but our country was still heavily prejudiced against them and this was the best school in the city so father had insisted I attend classes here.
After another meaningless class trying to teach me things I already knew, at this point only history and supernatural studies ever interested me, I decided to grab a table in the library to write down my three pages. That asshole of a teacher was the only one still insisting we do it by hand and with book references instead of using the computer and the internet.
Entering the library, I found the place empty but, as I approached the bookcases, my ears caught a faint feminine sound. "Nnn…. ngh…. nhnn…. hah…"
I knew the moral thing to do would be to turn around and pretend I didn't hear anything, but I was never the pinnacle of moral integrity and I was too curious, I wanted to know who the hell would be making such sounds inside the library at this time.
Making my way through the bookcases, I found one with some books dropped to the ground. Crouching down, I approached the fallen books and started to hear the noises better. There was not one voice but three.
"This is pretty tiring on my jaw." Said one of the female voices and I raised an eyebrow.
Peeking through the gap where the fallen book had been, I saw a boy being kept on a single chair, with two girls kneeling over his legs. The strangest thing is that the girls seemed to be the ones in power as the boy had the face of someone who didn't know what was happening, but was really, really liking it.
"Well, wanna try it with our breasts?" Asked one of the girls.
Lucky motherfucker. I watched as both girls took off their shirts revealing huge D sized breasts. I didn't recognize any of them, but the boy was clearly an underclassman.
I had caught glimpses of him early this year, then they both enveloped his cock between their breasts and started kissing each other above it in one of the most erotic ways I had ever seen, outside a porn movie that is.
Fuck, I didn't know such threesomes happened in real life.
"Haha! Ranko, your face is just begging for it." Said the girl with the darker hair, she caressed her partner's hair with one hand, and then she put a finger on her lip and looked at the boy. "Hey, do you mind if we use your dick?"
The lucky bastard shook his head as fast as he could and we both enjoyed the sight of the girls as they caressed each other. They put themselves side by side on all fours, with their exposed asses turned towards the guy. The view must have been heavenly from that side, but I could still enjoy the sight of their breasts hanging free above the floor.
They were smiling at each other as the boy grabbed the smaller one's waist and drove himself inside her with gusto while using his other hand to play with the second's pussy.
Then his eyes found mind and he froze for a second. The male code has many rules but, in my humble opinion, the most important should be 'thou shall not cockblock', so I lifted my hand to my mouth and pressed it in the universal sign of silence, then I caught the sound of the library's door opening and widened my eyes.
I wanted nothing more than to continue watching, but decided to take one for the team. Lifting a hand, I sent a thumb up towards my fellow male and received an understanding nod in return. Carefully, I started retreating. Soon, the moaning got louder as one of the girls started to near her orgasm.
Good for him!
Nearing the entrance of the library, I saw Nekomi putting down his own books on top of the first table. "Oh, I didn't know there was anyone here."
"Don't worry, there won't be soon." I told him as I grabbed his things with an arm and held his shoulder with another, turning him right back towards the door. He didn't like it at all.
"What the hell man?" His voice was hard as he tried to resist me, doing it far better than I expected and forcing me to enhance my muscles a little for the movement to continue looking effortless.
Nekomi was the typical nerd, so any amount of resistance from him was a surprise, but it wouldn't stop me from manhandling him away from the room. "Look, Nekomi, you can come in later, just not now ok?"
Then I pushed him out of the room and closed the door behind us standing in the way.
"Why are you doing this?" he asked me as he angrily pulled his books away from my hands.
"Just know it’s for a good reason." I nodded sagely as I did my good action of the day. Crossing my arms in front of my chest, I looked down at him
"Hey, what's going on here?" Called Kagushi-san as she hurried towards us from across the corridor.
"Nothing, this library is just unavailable for some time, that's all." I answered and didn't move.
"Bullshit, I was just inside!" Nekomi said in indignation.
What the hell, couldn't this guy take a hint?
"Alright, come on." She marched towards us with rage in her eyes before trying to slam a hand behind me to corner me, but I grabbed it before it could make any loud noises in the door. "What are you doing Sadaharu? You were never this much of a bastard."
"Let's just say that I'm protecting something precious." I smirked.
"What?" Then she tried to look at the window before her eyes widened. It seems she understood what was happening, because she actually winked at me and turned back towards Nekomi. "Ohhhh! I get it, come on Nekomi, I have something to say to you anyway."
Then she ignored his questions as she dragged him away by the arm and pushed them both inside an empty classroom at the end of the corridor. I stood there for at least half an hour. I managed to find a site I could download some books from, so I was making my school work on my phone and only had to copy it into paper. I had to send another two people away before Kagushi-san walked out of the room again while fixing her shirt, she raised an eyebrow and I nodded her way.
"Impressive." she spoke as she considered the library and then walked away with a skip in her step. Damn, everybody was getting lucky today.
Almost done with my work, I decided that enough was enough and good will had a limit, so I chose another of the empty classrooms and started copying what I had already done to paper. Almost an hour later, I stretched my back and made sure the three pages were safely in my backpack, then left the place.
The library door was open and there were at least three tables occupied, one of them by two girls looking very well fucked and a smug guy whispering with each other.
Throwing my backpack on my shoulders, I left the building and decided that, since I wasn't going to make it to the academy anyway, I could find out how it had gone with my two friends.
Unfortunately, I just couldn't find them anywhere in school and they weren't answering my messages on the phone. Finally, I found Ginta sitting alone by the school gates with his knees against his chest, his phone lying by his side, abandoned.
I sighed. I guess not everyone was lucky today.
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